Sophie Foster is in her last year, 8th year at Foxfire. They defeated the Neverseen last year but the trama of it all never will leave her head.
Most characters belong to Shannon Messenger and there is swearing
Sophie stayed at Havenfield for the next couple of days not talking to anyone except her bodyguards. Edaline and Grady didn't speak to her, her food was conjured up to her room. Though she did hear Edaline crying some nights, she was tempted to see if she was ok but didn't want to see Grady. It was finally the weekend and Grady was on a mission and Edaline was somewhere at the seat of eminence. Sandor sat in a seat in the corner of her room, Flori sat next to calla's tree signing a soft tune and Bo patrolled the estate.
She was reading, cuddled up in a fluffy blanket and rested her head on a big soft pillow. It was some boring book about some nonsense, Bronte had recommended the book which reminded her that she shouldn't get books that he said were good because they were the complete opposite. They were boring kinda like his personality. Sandor stood up and left the room talking to someone. He came back a few moments later with Bo. "Sophie, Queen Hylda is inviting you to Gildingham for the night. She didn't say exactly what she wanted you for she just said to wear something black" Bo sniffed the air before saying "Sophie you smell strange and not as in not hygienic but something else" "It's probably nothing Bo" she went into her closet grabbing and chucking on:
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"This good enough?" "It's excellent. I've already told the other two of where we're going so they don't-." Sophie ran to her bathroom kneeling down and vomited. Sandor ran in behind her. "Miss Foster are you ok?" "Ye-." She couldn't finish the word before she again vomited this time blood. "We should get you to Elwin" she nodded standing up leaning on Sandor's arm wiping her face with a cloth "would you like me to carry you there?". Bo also followed behind them. "No, I can walk" they walked up a flight of stairs to the leap master yelling "Foxfire!" And stepping into the light from the descended crystal. She leaned against Sandor as they walked through halls. "Miss Foster why don't I carry you?" "Just promise not to run" "Of course" he picked her up, she put her arms around his neck lying them on his bare back. The entered the healing centre a bit later.
"Is that you Errol?" Elwin called from his office "No, no it's me" he emerged from his office looking at her. "You can never get a break can you?" "I don't think that would count as being me" She said as Sandor placed her down and she went and sat on her bed. "True, so what happened this time?" "Botros said she smelled funny but she didn't think much of it and went and changed and then came back out and moments later started throwing up blood" he looked at Sandor for a moment before looking back over at Sophie who had laid down on her side.
"You alright Soph?" "Yeah just confused" "Same, I'll call Livy over to see if she can help, but for now just rest there" "Alright, wait, can I call Biana over" "Sure, call whoever you want over I don't mind" "You'll probably regret that" Sandor mumbled from next to her in his squeaky voice, he also had said it in Goblinish. Elwin went back into his office as she hailed Biana.
"What's up Soph, what are you doing in the healing centre?" "I'll tell you when you get your butt over here from your mansion" "Alright I'll be there soon along with a few others" she seemed to emphasise the word others. She hang up the imparter and only 10 minutes later had Livy arrived but also. Biana, Fitz, Keefe, Linh, Waltzer, Grizel and Ro. Ro walked over sniffing the air. "Something smells wrong with you blondie" "That's what I said" Bo grumbled "Now,now Botros can you not be grumbling for one day?" "Nope" "How come I can't smell anything strange?" Grizel asked "Because your goblin noses don't work obviously with whatever it is"
